Discretion

I wake up from the bed

On dream of a friend

Drowning in an ocean.

The dreadful is the dream

Sombre and shocking

Push me to dark abyss.

The unshakeable ache 

Deep inside my chest 

Choke me by sobbing.

Not chance nor choice.

Who has the discretion

Only takes the decision.

 

Being the supreme

Do never explain 

It's incomprehensible.

There is no reason

There is no escape

It's left to accept.

Consume the pain

Feel emptiness all over

Helpless like a pauper.

The discretion is applied

The decision is made

Can anyone deny?

The curtain is down

I may cry and mourn

It happens as ordained.